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Post by Brenna on Jul 13, 2007 10:06:55 GMT -5
I looked at him. Blank expression on my face. But I desided to go, though I wasn't a huge fan of water. I walked over there, not a whole lot of movement in me. Audits perked on my dished head as my hooves touched the cool liquid. I steped back, looking at Backwash. I shook my head and then made another go, fighting the powerful reflex of jumping out as it came over my hocks and knees. I snorted loudly, lifted my head up high. My legs also of course, were being lifted up high. But I didn't go past my hocks with water.
I didn't dip my mug in though, I wasn't thirsty. I looked at him a slight glare from my large orbs. ooc:// sorry soo short, my cat desided to help me.
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